Kay Flock – Ain’t No Love Lyrics

 

Ain’t No Love Lyrics by Kay Flock (feat. Thunder Bklu)

 

Fuck you, man
Love what was once
So alive and new

What you did in the streets? You a bitch
Most of y’all n***** never caught a hit
Bitch, I’ve been lettin’ it rip since a jit
Put my toys down, laced up my kicks
Like, it’s about to get real in this shit (Like)
Why this n**** grillin’ and shit?
Off a Perc’, I ain’t feelin’ that shit
Adrenaline rushin’, move sus, I’ma clip

It get nasty, let it rip
Shit nasty, lost to Rip
Big EBK, ain’t no feelings in it
Ain’t no love when we spinnin’ they shit
When I’m grinchin’, I’m feelin’ like Wick
Watch him, he a snitch
He Alpo, fuck it, I’m Mitch
Even though most of the time I don’t slip
Ayo, BJ, reverse the whip
I’m tryna hang out the V, let off six
N***** fanned out, all on my dick
Put a bag to your head, that cost less than my fit
And I still play the block, give a fuck if I’m rich
Give a fuck what you done and you did
It been me and my knocks since a jit
Big EBK, give a fuck who you is

What you did in the streets? You a bitch
Most of y’all n***** never caught a hit
Bitch, I’ve been lettin’ it rip since a jit
Put my toys down, laced up my kicks
Like, it’s about to get real in this shit (Like)
Why this n**** grillin’ and shit?
Off a Perc’, I ain’t feelin’ that shit
Adrenaline rushin’, move sus, I’ma clip

Oh you mention an Aussie, I’m landing a rip
Hangers is fully, and boom, I’m great
In a suit, suit, feeling my kicks
Kesha and Musha are off to the clique
And I’m like Lilo to his Stitch
I still can’t believe Paco snitched
And I still don’t know what made him flip
Got beat with a gun, when I see him it’s lit
On a jury, I’m sick
Before you know I’ve gotta get rich
Some n***** better be listening, kicks
‘Cause I’m not digging less than a ditch
Trying to outfox me, Goofy got hit
Tried to alarm me, she could get left
Listen for the win every time that I spit
And it’s still free, can’t take fear out the pen

What you did in the streets? You a bitch
Most of y’all n***** never caught a hit
Bitch, I’ve been lettin’ it rip since a jit
Put my toys down, laced up my kicks
Like, it’s about to get real in this shit (Like)
Why this n**** grillin’ and shit?
Off a Perc’, I ain’t feelin’ that shit
Adrenaline rushin’, move sus, I’ma clip

Now all I can do
Love what was once
So alive and new